Lahat ng Kabanata ng Bedding Bad : Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

We had just settled into the Range Rover and I had never felt more awkward in my life. Here I was, sitting next to a one night stand whose brother wedded my sister a few minutes ago. I always knew something was wrong with that Malik guy. 'Pardon me I totally lost my manners. You look terrific Meghan'. He said with that stupid smirk of his, he was totally mocking me. 'For a bad boy I thought you'd do better with the lines or is this how you behave after you get the cookie?' 'And here I was thinking you wouldn't want to talk about last night'. 'And for once you thought right but only partly because I don't want to talk to you at all'. He was silent for a while. 'For the records, I meant the good part of terrific'. He said calmly but I didn't say anything until we got to the reception venue. As expected, the concept was weird like the couple, I did

She didn't reply my text, which was expected. Why was I still standing outside her window? Why was I even in this neighborhood?Oh right, some twerp asked me to meet him around here else he'd ruin my life or something along that line. So here I am, not because I'm scared of someone ruining my life, that happened a couple years ago. I just want to know what is making him so confident.I step out from underneath the tree I hid in when Meghan ran up to her window. I look up but her lights are turned off, she must be tired. Why wouldn't she be? How can someone with such a petite body play so much basketball? She's even captain and according to my buddy Jake, freakishly strong.He'd know, she shoved him into the lockers a good number of times after he dumped one of her friends. She's such a mother hen.Okay enough of the sister in-law Zayn, we have more pressing issues.I walked to the end of t

        My headphone is very rudely pulled out of my ears and I can think of only one person who would do that.I stretch my right hand and grab a pillow snuggling into it to get him pissed off.A bag of cement is thrown on my body and my eyes immediately fly open. Okay, it's just my idiot friend but...'Get your foolish self off me'. I said pushing me. He rolls and lie beside me.'Say sorry'. He demanded 'For what exactly?''I could think of a few reasons. For killing my cat?''That bitch was damn rude'. 'For burning my journal?''It was very depressing, not to mention childish'. 'For cutting my cousin's hair in her sleep?''You know she deserved it'.'For stealing my first girlfriend?''You could do better'.'Okay let's settle for this one; for not calling me for the past twelve hours. I thought does scorpion

'Maya Moore is better'.'No. Elena Donne is better'. Pokello countered.'What big award has she gotten?''WNBA rookie of the year?''Maya was 3_time Georgia 5A player of the year'.'Elena has been CAA scholar-athlete of the year and she's 6ft5!' 'You are taller than me but I play better'.'No you don't'.'She's captain, Pokello'. Katie butted in.'Ladies! This is a sleepover, we should be talking makeovers, mani/pedis, outfits and boys'. Queenie said'Talking about outfits, Kello, coach wants us to use the blue vests for our opening game next season'. 'Not that sort of outfit!' Queenie screamed and we all paused.My phone rang.'Hey babe'. I said 'Hey tigress'. Travis said from the other end. 'How's the sleepover going?' 'Not fast enough'.'You want me to come kidnap you?''As good as that sounds, I'll rather be here. I can't leave

        Someone was honking incessantly downstairs. I reluctantly opened my eyes to check the time, 8:15am.Who the hell was creating so much noise at this hour? Most importantly, how are they even awake so early? Granted, it's eight in the morning but it's a Saturday! And I do not intend on breaking my tradition of sleeping till 11:00am.'Meghan! If you do not get down there and put your psychotic maniac of a boyfriend in order, I will pull someone's pancreas out through their anus'. Gracie screamed from her room.I jumped out of bed and grabbed my phone.Me: Are you the maniac trying to murder my family in their sleep?Assheart ❤: If you mean the good Samaritan serving as an alarm clock for you guys, then yeah, that should be me. Come down.          I marched